Текст песни Рассвет Малодушия - Осени не будет никогда

Faceless ladies oozing flowers
People fall dead with knives in their hearts
Someone just discovered the exhaust gamut of passion,
And someone has to flicker in the spring.

Wheeze to pain calling out to the foliage
And praying her in vain to sprinkle a city.
Breathing in the empty yellowness of branches
I would calmly remember that I was still young.

Lost, growing, priceless illusions
For another eighteen meaningless years.
And spring, crying with snow, constricts my knot,
Looking ahead, throwing a couple of coins.

Dismantled in a laugh the wind of spring longing
A silver drop, like a speech from a court,
The sentence rang and squeezed whiskey:
"Autumn will never be again."